Back to 60s as an educated youth

Jiang He walked out of the station, looked up and saw the sign of the huge waste collection station opposite, an old man wearing patches and a Lei Feng hat was sitting leisurely on the steps smoking a pipe.

"Hey! Comrade, didn't you see the sign saying no entry for idlers?" As soon as he reached the gate, Jiang He was stopped by the old man.

"Master, don't get me wrong, I came here to ask you for a favor." Jiang He quickly took out a bag of big front doors from his pocket, and slipped it into the old man's hand.This cigarette was bought in his previous life. When he traveled here, he found that the big front door here was the same regardless of the shape or address of the cigarette, so he dared to take it out.

"Little comrade, what are you doing? Aren't you making me make a mistake?" The old man raised his eyebrows lightly, and Jiang He naturally understood what the other party meant, so he took out a bag from his pocket.

The expression on the old man's face changed immediately, and he stuffed two packs of cigarettes into his pocket, "Tell me, what are you looking for?"

Jiang He coughed lightly, "Find some books for children to read, and I want to find some myself."

The old man took two puffs of his cigarette, and said slowly, "Just go in and say that you are my old Yang's nephew, but the time can't be long, at most an hour, the southeast corner is full of books, you can just go there and pick."

"Thank you." As soon as Jiang He heard it, he knew that the old man was very sincere, so he walked in directly. When he first came to the yard, a person came across, "Hey, who are you?"

"Lao Yangtou's nephew." Jiang He said.

"Old Yangtou? Oh, I remembered." The man suddenly realized, "Old Yangtou's children have been studying since childhood, so you can go and get it over there, you have to hurry up."

"Well, I know." As he said, he took out another pack of cigarettes and stuffed it into the palm of the other party's outstretched hand, and a smile appeared on the man's face, "There are some old books in the corner of the corridor, if you like to pick a few .”

"Then thank you very much, uncle." Jiang He showed a flattered expression, and then he was a little confused, "Well, do you have a jar where you can pickle pickles? I also want to get some back."

The man didn't notice anything, and pointed to a place behind him, "There are two jars over there. It's okay to pickle some radishes. If you want, you can take them."

"Thank you! Then I'll go pick out the books first." Jiang He nodded with a smile, so he went to the southeast corner that Old Yang said. Although the books here are a bit worn out, they are still generally readable, and they even flipped through them. Two or three foreign language books have been published, but they are fine for now, and it will be a bit hot in a few years, but it is not a big problem for him who has space.

"This is it?" Jiang He suddenly touched a book that was heavier than other books from the three books. He touched the book and felt something inside. After throwing it directly into the system space, he continued to search.

Soon he found all the textbooks he needed, including mathematics and Chinese, and he also found a few comic books similar to comic strips. These are extracurricular entertainment books for children.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly stepped on something like an iron box. Looking down, it looked like a biscuit box, but the top was already rusted. He didn't think much about it. When he opened it, he found several Stamps, he didn't have time to study these now, so he threw them directly into the space.

Afterwards, it was like discovering a treasure. As long as he felt that there were some strange things, he would take them into the space, but he knew that he couldn't do too much. After all, if such a big society was taken in by him, it would be troublesome.

He took the book he found, randomly pulled a bag from the ground next to him and tied it tightly, and then came to the corner of the corridor that the person said just now, where there were blue books of various colors on the shelves. In his previous life, he first chased a few treasure appraisal books when he was free at home, and later bought a few to study at home, so he could know the difference between ancient books and modern books.

"This is Yan Liben's manuscript?" Jiang He's eyes widened and his fingers trembled. Who is Yan Liben? A celebrity in the Tang Dynasty. During the Sui Dynasty, Yan Liben became an official. The library is straight.Later, during the reign of Zhenguan, he served successively as Lord Langzhong and Xingbu Langzhong, and moved to be a young prisoner.He painted the most famous "Six Steeds of Zhaoling" and "Lingyan Pavilion" heroes.

Although his paintings and calligraphy are unique to the outside world, his calligraphy is also admirable. If this is the real work, then he is.

But this is also his intention. Although he has seen the paintings and calligraphy exhibited by the other party in the museum before, if he is really sure, he still needs to find a professional, but forget it now and just lose the space.

I flipped through it casually again, and found that there were no other surprises. Some of them were at most items from the modern times and the Republic of China period. After picking out a few items that were still valuable, he went straight to the two jars, and then he was silent. What? Without saying a word, he walked out the door with two bundles of books in one hand and two jars in the other.

"Master, let's weigh it in the book, and these two pickle jars." There was no unnecessary expression on Jiang He's face, and he looked businesslike.

Old man Yang raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, without saying anything, the person next to him directly took a steelyard and weighed the bundled books, "Let's count it as four dollars in total, and I'll give you these two jars." .”

"Yeah!" Jiang He lowered his head and took out four dollars from his pocket and handed it over, but the other party took it without counting.

Jiang He picked up his things and was about to leave. The old man who was silent at first suddenly said, "Young man, come here often in the future. Maybe I can find a few more books you like."

Jiang He's heart skipped a beat. He looked back at Old Yang's head, and found that the expression on the other's face was very light, but his eyes were very wise, and he knew in his heart that the other party actually knew what the jar in his hand was. Come."

After watching the young man leave with the things he was carrying, Old Yang, who was enjoying the sun with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "It's been a long time since I met such a little comrade."

Here, Jiang He didn't go back to the station directly to avoid other people's attention to him. Instead, he turned a corner and turned into a small alley. After sending the jar in his hand into the system space, he walked around again before returning to the station. .

"You're finally back? You found something you need? Hey, it's quite heavy." Gao Youhui took the book from Jiang He's hand, and then looked at him in surprise. He didn't expect that a tall and thin person could actually hold the book. To move, such a heavy thing.

"I've searched for the books of the whole grade, are you done with the rest?" Jiang He took a bite, and the other party stuffed him with steamed buns.

"Okay." The driver nodded.

"Okay—! Let's go back!"